When you sleepWhat do you seeA million stars you've dreamt uponOr just me

And oh she spoke so sweetly, to meAs we drifted off, to sleep

And oh she spoke so softly, to meAs we drifted off, to sleep

Micah P. Hinson - Seven horses seen - Anaco Sessions

Hey there little boynow don't you be afraidyour father doesn't love youand he's made your mom a slaveThey got between the sheetsto make your evil framewith larcenies and liesall signs and arrows aim

And it's always gonna be the sameTake the barrel, take the breath and the aimAnd it's always gonna feel the sameTake the mark, take the guess out of the game

Say there little boy nowdon't you be afraidYour mommy doesn't love youand your daddy's just a slave,he smokes up all the sheets and thenhe buys some more cocaineand you'll find films of him banging broadsand it could be your mother all the same

And our lord will always feel the sameTake the barrel, take the breath and the aim

And our lord will always feel the sameTake the mark, take the guess out of the game

Life will always be the sameTake the barrel, take the breath and the aim

And our lord will always feel the sameTake the mark, take the guess out of the game

Micah P. Hinson - The Dreams You Left Behind

Someday you'll findThe dreams you left behindAre not as bright as they seem

Someday you'll seeThat loves before meLasting as long as the sun

Someday you'll findDreams never dieLasting as long as the sunShining down on me

Someday you'll findThe dreams they never dieLasting as long as the sunShining down on me

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